Hauntingly Beautiful | Vox x Reader x Alastor

🍋Chapter Fifteen🍋

Flashback ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ

I walk into the conference room quickly. "Sorry I'm late. Got caught up in some work." My eyes immediately land on Alastor as his own eyes begin to roam over my whole body.

"You're fine doll. We haven't started yet." Vox says as I take a seat next to Alastor. I give him a large smile making Alastor's smile falter slightly.

As I settle into my seat next to Alastor I'm extremely aware of his gaze on me as he glances at the red dress I'm wearing. I can practically feel the way he's looking me up and down, his eyes lingering on every single curve of my body.

A smirk forms on my face as I lean back into my chair, crossing my legs slowly. Alastor's eyes dart down to my crossed legs, his gaze traveling up the length of my thigh. I can almost see the gears turning in his mind as he notices that my dress is a bit higher than I usually wear.

I usually wear skimpy clothes but this dress is definitely boreline lingerie. Thank you Velvette. Vox begins the meeting talking about random statistics and plans for VoxTek but I don't pay much attention to his words as I continue to toy with Alastor.

As the meeting continues, I can feel Alastor growing increasingly distracted by my presence. His eyes occasionally flick over to me, lingering on the curves of my body that the dress emphasizes.

Alastor's attempts to pay attention to the meeting are practically useless at this point. He's clearly having trouble concentrating as he continues to steal glances at me, fixated on how the material clings to my body and the way my legs are crossed.

I'm not a fool either. I can tell Vox is also not completely focused on the material he's spewing to the four of us. He's doing a better job at covering it up than Alastor though.

I can see the way both of them are struggling to maintain their composure, their eyes constantly flickering between me and the presentation on the screen. I can see the subtle twitch in Alastor's hand as he grips his microphone. Vox's pen is tapping against the table at a much quicker pace than before.

I absolutely love toying with men. I stretch my hands up slightly as Vox switches to a new slide. As I stretch, the already snug material of my dress tightens even more around my body. I notice Alastor's eyes immediately drawn to the way the fabric hugs my curves. He lets out a breath as he grips his microphone tighter, his composure slipping further.

Velvette gives me a look and I just give her a grin in return. Valentino is completely clueless to everything happening as he is currently focused on bedazzling his pistol.

I tilt my head slightly at the last slide on Vox's PowerPoint. He gave me a position at the company already but he still hasn't offered Alastor one yet. Is he scared that Alastor will deny any request?

Sure Alastor and I did our own thing before entertaining Vox and his crazy idea to incorporate us into VoxTek but Alastor wouldn't leave since I'm here. Right?

Vox ends the presentation quickly after giving my body one last glance. "Any questions?" He asks as he looks at all of us. Alastor doesn't speak, still distracted by my presence. I look over to him and can practically see the internal conflict going on between his head and his impulses.

"I don't have any questions." I say, leaning up in my chair. Vox looks at me for a moment, his gaze still laced with lust. "Then we're done here. We'll have another meeting next week."

Alastor stands up quickly, almost as if he was waiting for the meeting to end. He gives me a quick glance, his eyes still glued to my body for a brief moment.

I stand up alongside Alastor, straightening my dress and enjoying the way his eyes linger on me. I can practically feel the tension between us, his gaze still focused on my curves as he tries to maintain his composure.